Im leaving here, spite the rain.
My left blade, baby, just a swing and a miss.
Just as well, my right headlights flagging down the mother ship.
Why do I even stay? I try so fucking hard?
You give back like an uppercut then a safe hitting from the sky.
My mind is made up. The whole thing tears me back down.
I am broken off, breaking out.
Just another urge to run with my needle stuck on a quarter tank. And I spend my last flat dime on my last drink.
And now I cant leave, right now.
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